Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

In the forest, a man was standing at the foot of the mountain, making a series of handprints with both hands.

At this time, the aura of the surrounding world surged, and a long sword condensed by aura pointed directly at the sky, and then turned into twelve flying swords.

These flying swords are revolving around each other, and each has a subtle connection, as if forming a sword array.

The sword formation moved rapidly, he raised his hand and waved, and then the twelve swords flew out in one direction at the same time, hitting a point on a mountain.

Immediately with one move, there was a loud bang and the rocks flew wildly. The cliff wall with a thickness of more than ten feet was blasted out of a hole, which was as big as the mouth of a bowl.

This person is Ye Chen, who has already cultivated a set of ten-year-sealed swords to a small state.

As soon as he got this set of sword skills, he has already used the auxiliary effect of the system to immediately master this sword skill, but it took a full month from the beginner to the proficiency of Xiaocheng.

Ye Chen breathed out a foul breath, and then stood up with his sword in a very open state of mind.

This set of ten-year-sealed swords, as the name suggests, if one wants to practice Mahayana, one must practice at least ten years, and at the same time feel the rhythm of heaven, earth, and dao every year, and learn from it.

This sword skill includes the four seasons of the year and the 24 solar terms, which is to return to the original nature, mobilize the most primitive natural power, and achieve the unity of man and nature.

And in just one month, Ye Chen naturally couldn't master it well, and he could master it with just one move and one move.

"It still took a month to achieve a small success. It seems that I have to continue to work harder."

He sighed, then closed his eyes and meditated again, as if he had fallen into a mysterious mood.

When he raised his hand again, it seemed as if the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter could be seen around him at this time, as if this was an independent world, which was incompatible with the rules of the outside world.

The 24 flying swords are intertwined with each other, and the swords are transformed into each other and superimposed on each other.

He stretched out his hand again and pointed forward. At this time, the cold air like winter pointed straight forward, and 24 swords came out, accompanied by a loud bang, and cut off half of the mountain.

Seeing this power, Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction.

This time, he chose to practice in this wilderness instead of the Martial Arts Arena in the Holy Land. He was worried that this set of sword skills would be too powerful for the arena of the Martial Arts Arena to bear.

Now it seems that it is true. If there are other disciples around, in order not to hurt others, naturally they cannot use it with all their strength.

At this time, a figure suddenly came from above.

"That's right. In just one month, I have already cultivated to such an extent. I really didn't misread you."

Following the sound, the Holy One was walking slowly, clapping his hands at the same time.

"The master is absurd, the disciple has only learned the surface."

Ye Chen hurriedly cupped his hands in salute.

"Just fur?"

The Venerable said indifferently: "You have mastered the essence of this set of sword skills. If you take time, you will be able to cultivate to great success. But you only spent a month. If others know about it, it will be true."

When he said this, the Holy One suddenly hesitated to speak.

Then, he said again: "Do you know how long it took me to practice this set of sword skills?"

"One year?"

Ye Chen made a tentative guess.

The Holy One shook his head and said, "It's been 12 years."

"That's why I am optimistic about you. Ten days later, there will be the Sword Tomb Trial in Tianjian Pavilion. I hope you can go to participate and get a good ranking."

Ye Chen cupped his hands and said: "The disciple will definitely go all out and will not let the master down."

The Holy One nodded slightly, and then said mysteriously: "Actually, this time, the ranking is not the most important thing. These are all imaginary. Only the magic weapon inside is the real treasure."

"If you can get a divine sword, even the worst one, you can raise your own strength to a higher level. If you can get more, that's even better."

Hearing this, Ye Chen understood.

It seems that there are good things in the Sword Tomb of Tianjian Pavilion. On the one hand, it is to dig resources, and on the other hand, it is a good place for disciples to test.

Conventionally built weapons, even if they are of the magic weapon level or spirit treasure level, are just regular goods on the mainland. Only the magic weapon level can be regarded as useful, and he still knows this in his heart.

At this point, the corners of Ye Chen's mouth rose slightly.

"It's no wonder that Tianjian Pavilion is famous for its swords. It doesn't matter if I wasn't there before, but now that I'm here, you don't want to get a magic weapon."

Without staying too long, he went directly to Tianjian Pavilion to sign up.

This time, disciple Shoushan was very polite to him, and welcomed him to enter with his arms folded.

Of course, these are just superficial, they have already seen Ye Chen's power, even on the superficial, they have to flatter him, not daring to offend this ruthless man.

Not long after, the disciples of Tianjiange were still the same people, and they all knew Ye Chen. When they saw him coming in, they started talking.

"It's him again, isn't he here to make trouble?"

"Probably not. The last time I was performing a mission, even if I came to make trouble this time, it would be unfair. I will definitely not cause any trouble."

"When you see this one later, don't start any disputes. This one is a ruthless character with very powerful methods."

"Who's out of his mind? No normal person would mess with him!"

After entering the mountain gate, the disciples of Tianjiange retreated one after another, even the disciples queuing up to sign up gave way one after another, asking Ye Chen to come first.

So Ye Chen is not polite.

At the same time, in the Zongmen's discussion hall, all the high-level officials have gathered hastily.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, the elder Ge, who had an ugly face, spoke first: "I can't believe that this kid, Ye Chen, is still here. He hasn't settled the matter with him last time. This time, he will definitely not be able to eat it." .”

But the others shook their heads one after another, and they didn't seem to be in any mood.

One of the elders said: "I said, Elder Ge, what happened last time was caused by you. You are not going to do it again this time, right?"

"This Marven Ye is not a good person. If we miss and anger him instead, we will be passive."

Several elders nodded one after another, unwilling to be troublesome.

However, this is not all, half of the people are still sullen and did not speak.

Ge Lao said: "Don't forget, in the outside world, maybe we are not the strongest, but in the sword mound, with strong sword intent, we are like ducks in water, and almost no one is our opponent!"

"Yes, this time we must kill Ye Chen in the sword mound, and we must not let him out by mistake."

"That's right, Ye Chen won't die for a day, I can't calm down, this son must die!"

Seeing that everyone was filled with righteous indignation, the pavilion master raised his hand and pressed down.

He said: "Very good, this time in the Sword Tomb, we will send some extra elite disciples to kill Ye Chen at all costs!"